No wonder Erhu is lost, he is too tired and hard these days. Walk carefully during the day, spend the night in the sand dunes, drink a sip of bubble water when you are thirsty, and burn a rabbit and pheasant when you are hungry.

He could not get out of the road, so he rode on his horse and rode freely.

When it was dark, he found a large sandbag on the leeward, tied his horse, chopped a few sticks, set up his little tent made of ten wolf skins, and slept in it.

When he got up the next morning, Erhu ate half of the pheasant left from the previous night, and began to look for the exit when he came, and he rode on his horse to analyze and discern the direction according to the position of the sun, and then walked south. But he walked all morning, and still did not find the big sandbag he had come. Because he made a mark on the big sandbag, but he still couldn't find it.

The second tiger was confused again, and thought to himself that it was right, he had seen it well in the morning, but why did he go wrong again? He was tired and deflated, so he got off his horse, lay on his back on the dry grass, and looked at the blue sky and white clouds. Suddenly, under the blue sky and white clouds above his head, a group of herringbone geese flew from the north and flew south.

He watched as the row of geese disappeared before he slowly closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep in a daze......

Suddenly, he was awakened by the sound of horses' hoofs. He sat up suddenly, looked in the direction from which the voice came, and saw more than a dozen fast horses galloping from a distance. One of them, dressed in a white silver fox skin, ran in front, and the man behind followed closely and shot at the man in white in front from time to time......

Erhu Feng's heart was shocked, who was being chased and killed? He hurriedly hid his white horse. He himself hid behind the sandbag and poked his head out to see what was going on.

I saw the man in white lying on horseback, holding a short gun in his hand. Although it is not easy to shoot, once it is fired, it can effectively hit the target every time. The horse he sat on was like a swimming dragon, stretching and galloping between the sandbags and blisters of the savannah, as if deliberately playing tricks on those who pursued him.

After seeing it, the second tiger couldn't help but be impressed by the superb riding skills of the man in white. However, when he saw those people suddenly running towards him. Hurriedly retracted his head.

However, he couldn't help but poke his head out to take a look, and at this time, the man in white had already run past his eyes. He looked at the back of the man in white on the horse, and suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu, especially the shiny silver fox fur on his body was very eye-catching.

Erhu guessed in his heart, wasn't that the silver fox skin that Lao Tzu sold? Could it be that the man in white was the same furrier who bought his skin at the Shaling East Temple? The black mole man he and Xinghua had rescued by the Fat Buttocks River? But he only judged from his back and clothes. I didn't see the man's face. So I don't dare to say for sure.

Erhu watched the man in white and the group of people chasing him disappear without a trace, and then came back to his senses and thought about his own affairs......

The second tiger was in a daze again, and when he thought of the uncertain life and death of Xinghua, his heart was like a knife. After walking for more than ten miles, I gradually felt dizzy from the afternoon sun, and my mouth was hungry and thirsty. He looked around and saw another blister under a sandbag in front of him, so he ran over.

He picked up the cowhide hydration bag. Squatted at the edge of the water and filled it with water, and drank a few more sips. Then stand up. Ready to look for prey to eat, he has not eaten meat for two meals.

He walked into a nearby poplar forest from the bubble, held his bow and arrows in his hand, and searched the forest for prey. In a short time, a rabbit and a pheasant were hunted. He picked up some dry wood and thatch and lit a fire.

Then he hoisted the rabbit to a small elm tree, drew his knife and skinned it, and when the bonfire was exhausted, he burned the pheasant and roasted the mountain hare. He thought that when he had eaten and drunk enough, he would have the spirit to go out again.

An hour later, Erhu ate a roast chicken and half a rabbit, and wrapped the rest of the food and left it for the road to eat. When he had packed up and was about to mount his horse, he glanced at the sun above him, hesitated when he felt very hot, felt sleepy again, and lay down on the thatch, and wanted to sleep.

Not long after the eyes of the two tigers were closed, a sound of horses' hooves from far and near woke him up again. He sat up alertly, muttering: "Oh fuck, it seems that you can't sleep in this place, as soon as you close your eyes, you can hear the sound of horses' hooves, it's really evil?

He stood up and looked up, only to see a red horse carrying something from the distant sand dunes. When the red horse approached, he realized that the thing on the horse's back was a person, and it was a man wearing a silver fox skin!

Erhu immediately recognized it, that person was the person who had been hunted down just now, and he hurriedly ran over and walked closer to take a look, and was taken aback. I saw the man in white lying on the back of the horse, his arms hanging down, as if he was asleep. When the red horse saw the bubble where the two tigers drank water just now, he walked over, and when he walked down the sandbag, he shook the man in white to the ground.

After the man in white landed, he rolled down from the sandbag, and the silver fox fur on his body was very bright and eye-catching. Erhu Feng hurriedly stood up and walked towards the man. He turned the man's body and looked closely, he had a gunshot wound on his leg, and he was still bleeding, and then looked at his chin, and sure enough, there was a large black mole on it.

Erhu was shocked, it was really him! Why was he chased and killed again, and he was also injured?

He hurriedly leaned down to examine his wounds, he lifted his pants, and saw that there was a small hole in his calf, although the wound was not deep, because there was a lot of blood, and half of his pants were almost all blood......

He unbuttoned his cotton coat, tore a slit in the inside of his jacket, took out a handful of cotton wool, stuffed it into the wound, tore off another piece of cotton cloth, and bandaged him.

After a while, due to Erhu's treatment of his wounds, the pain woke up the black mole man. He frowned, opened his eyes with all his might, and closed them again in pain. Then, with his eyes half-open and half-closed, he took out a sharp knife from his arms and aimed it at Erhu's side neck.

He barely straightened up, suddenly sat up, and shouted, "Don't move, who are you?"

"Big brother, you're hurt. Erhu turned his head unhurriedly and said, "Are you awake?" he said, his hand still not stopping the bandaging movement.

"Huh?" Erhu's composure surprised the man, and he only then realized that Erhu was bandaging his wounds, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face. Then, he opened his eyes wide and looked at Erhu's face with great intensity...... (To be continued......)